Page 35 of My First and Only Crush

I toss my head back, moving with him now. “Breed me,” I moan. “Trick,breed me.”

His hand covers my mouth, his fingers gentle. “Shhh, baby. When I said claim you, I meant hold your hand as we walk onto the plane.” But his cock swells inside me, stretching me to my limits. His eyes darken as he locks his gaze onto mine. “Do you want them to hear you begging me to breed you?”

There’s a note of laughter in his voice, though. And he’s hardly covering my mouth enough to stop me from being noisy. Because he really doesn’t care one way or another if they do.

Tentatively, I nod.

His hand slides away, fisting the sheets next to my head.

“No,” I whisper, changing my mind.

This is just for us.

Our secret, if only for a few weeks.

My body tightens around his, picturing us walking onto the team plane in the morning, his big hand wrapped around mine. His seed deep in my body. A public claiming, and a private one.

“I want your baby,” I whisper again, this time very much just for him.

And he slams into me, sending both of us into a climax that goes on and on, and I’m not quiet at all.

CHAPTER15

TRICK

I don’t really sleep. Sinclaire drifts off for a few hours, and I watch her resting, marveling at how fucking pretty she is.

The whole time, I’m working through the options for today. We’ll be flying back to Florida as a team. Tomorrow or the day after, there will be a victory parade.

Next week will have a few commitments, and then I’m done. Maybe forever.

I want to take her on a trip.

A honeymoon.

Fuck, I want to put a ring on her finger soon. Week after next, if she’ll let me. Definitely before a bump appears, for propriety’s sake. Not that I care about that, but she might.

And it’s the kind of thing that people in Wildflower Hollow might whisper about, although they shouldn’t. Would she consider moving to Wyoming with me?

Winter’s not the best time to introduce her to ranch life. And she’s always been a city girl. Would she even like that?

We’ll find a way. I can be happy anywhere, as long as I get to wrap myself around her sunshine.

I have so much to learn about her. It’s a whole new deal.

Given that we’re really just starting to date, I know more than I should about her, but it’s all through the lens of being her dad’s player. I’ve always gone out of my way to ask her about school and friends and hobbies.

Now?

Now she’s my woman. Now I want to know about her secret fears. I want to smooth out any little problems for her that I can. Make life as easy as it can be for the girl who’s going to make me a Daddy in a public way.

What kind of wedding does she want? Did she dream of a big white dress and a glittering cathedral?

I’ll give her anything she wants.

At dawn, I finally dig out my phone to find out what the plan is for our return.

When I see that everyone has been given a late check out, and the plane isn’t leaving until after noon, I let myself drift off.

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